5740. Chapter 5740 I don't understand and pretend to understand
The Holy Son of Qilin closed his eyes resolutely, but when he opened his eyes again, everything did not develop as he imagined.
He saw a transparent body standing in front of him. The body was like raindrops falling from the sky, which was extremely weird.
As for the Great Xu Saint opposite, he has disappeared, as if he had never been here before.
After a while, Saint Daxu finally returned to the battlefield, but he was in a very embarrassing state!
The Taoist robes all over his body were in tatters, and blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth, as if he had been seriously injured!
But now he didn't care about his injuries and pain, he just stared at the transparent figure in front of him with a shocked face.
Just now, he was about to destroy the Holy Son of Qilin, but this transparent figure suddenly arrived, disrupting all his arrangements and plans.
Not only that, with just a slight wave of his hand from the other side, he flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, ending up like this.
"What on earth are you...who are you? Why are you here? Why do you dare to interfere in my affairs?"
Saint Daxu pointed his finger at it, but his body could not stop shaking. He didn't know whether it was because of fear or pain.
The transparent figure opposite showed a weird evil smile without saying much.
"Hey, hey, hey! Can you stop being so pushy? Didn't you hear our leader talking to you?"
"Do you know who our leader is? That's not someone you can afford to mess with. Why don't you go back to where you came from?"
An early disciple of the Saint shouted arrogantly, not taking the figure seriously at all!
Because he didn't know yet that his leader was seriously injured. If he knew, he would naturally not say such outrageous words.
The transparent figure just glanced at the disciple, and the disciple was completely stunned.
Then he let out a miserable wail, half-knelt on the ground, and kept tearing at his face, unable to stop even if the blood flowed.
"No, no! What the hell is this? Master, please save me. Master, please save me!"
"Ah! I don't want to die yet, I don't want to die yet!"
Seeing his disciple being tortured, Saint Daxu's face was as gloomy as water, but he didn't make any move because he didn't know how to take action!
In the end, the disciple was tortured to death without even a chance to commit suicide.
This is not over yet! The other masters of the Daxu Holy Sect also felt uncomfortable and collapsed directly on the ground without any resistance.
"Ah! Who is this guy? What kind of evil spell has he cast on us?"
"Damn it, damn it, I feel like there are millions of venomous snakes crawling inside my body. Why is this happening? Why on earth?"
"Who can come to save me? How can I reduce the pain at this moment?"
Many disciples even pulled out the swords from their waists and chose to commit suicide on the spot.
After all, one can die happily by committing suicide, but it would be too sinful to be tortured to death in vain!
The Great Xu Saint opposite thought of something and suddenly spoke.
"Get out of the raindrops quickly, leave quickly! If it's too late, it's too late!"
The second elder instantly understood what he meant and quickly gave instructions.
"Why are you still standing there? Are you looking for death? Why don't you run away quickly!"
"Didn't you hear what the leader said? Don't stay where you are, don't stay where you are, quickly open the spiritual barrier, don't let those raindrops fall on you!"
After the second elder finished speaking, the human cultivators on the field opened the spiritual barrier, and then quickly ran towards the edge.
They no longer care about the Holy Sons and Saints such as the Dragon Saint, the Phoenix Saint, etc. They still have to save their lives.
When those seemingly inconspicuous little raindrops fell on the spiritual barrier, they made a harsh sound and emitted thick white smoke, just like water droplets falling on magma!
In other words, the two are completely incompatible!
Fortunately, the raindrops did not cover such a wide area, otherwise their spiritual barrier would not be able to sustain it for long.
After rushing to the edge, the human cultivators on the scene exhaled at the same time, feeling quite happy about surviving a disaster.
It is no exaggeration to say that this is the first time they are so afraid of the rain!
"What is going on here? Are these raindrops just ordinary raindrops? Why do they have so much energy?"
"Who knows? The raindrops just fell on the spot without any warning. I really surrendered!"
"Oh, it's such a pity that so many of our fellow disciples have fallen into the hands of these people without any reason!"
As one disciple sighed, the other disciples also lowered their heads slightly.
Looking carefully, a dozen human cultivators had fallen down where they were just now, and each of them died with their eyes open, and the pungent smell of blood could not be dissipated for a long time.
You must know that these are fellow fellow disciples who they have known each other day and night, and now they have died here without any reason, of course they will be shocked in their hearts.
In fact, it is not only these human cultivators who are confused about the situation, the Dragon Saint Son and the Phoenix Saint are also monks who are confused.
The Holy Son of the Dragon stretched out his hand to touch the raindrops and said with a puzzled look on his face.
"What's wrong with these human cultivators? Why did they suddenly run away? And they're still afraid of the raindrops. Isn't this just an ordinary raindrop?"
As soon as these words came out, those human cultivators really wanted to die.
Good guy! Does this raindrop only attack them? Doesn't it make sense at all? This is too much of a double standard!
The Phoenix Saint thought for a while and looked at the transparent figure solemnly.
"Look over there."
"What's wrong?"
The Dragon Holy Son looked over doubtfully.
"Have you not noticed that the appearance time of these raindrops is the same as that of the figure?"
"Uh... it seems like that, but so what? What does this mean?"
"..."
The Phoenix Saint looked speechless.
This time it was indeed her fault. She shouldn't have talked so much to the Dragon Saint. His brain was as stupid as an elm head. He didn't know anything!
Even if the truth is put in front of him, he will probably remain indifferent. This is no joke.
Although Holy Son Jiaolong didn't understand, Holy Son Canglang understood it.
"I see!"
Canglang Holy Son exclaimed, his face full of excitement and excitement, and the previous sad look completely disappeared.
"What do you know? You know your brain. Others don't know it. I don't know it yet. If you don't understand it, you don't understand it. Don't pretend to understand it here?"